"Have you eaten enough?" People are gone, and even their appetites are gone.

"Huh? I'm full. Song Qingdai put down her chopsticks, afraid that he would feel that he had eaten too much. Let's go, I'll send you back. ”

Xin Zhiyu didn't even give her time to react, Song Qingdai was so sad that the corners of her eyes were a little red, he didn't even give herself the opportunity to eat together, and grievances came to her heart. She resisted the urge to cry and followed him.

has been by Xin Zhiyu's side for so many years, Song Qingdai has only been in his car a few times, and every time she will be excited to ask this and that, but this time she sat quietly in the back.

Looking out the window in disarray.

The Song family is in a building near the city center, not far away. The Song twin sisters are also well-known in this neighborhood, and the security guard saw her open the car window to greet them and pull up the railings for them.

"Here we are." Downstairs, Xin Zhiyu parked his car in the parking lot opposite the gate, there were many public facilities and outdoor seating outside, and people were walking around the restaurant and shop on the first floor because of the weather.

"Why don't you go in and sit down?"

Song Qingdai saw that he didn't move, and her heart was relieved. Asked unwillingly.

"No, I have something to do. I'll go up to visit my uncle and aunt another day. Xin Zhiyu did not change his words.

In order to protect the environment, fireworks and firecrackers cannot be set off during the Chinese New Year, and there is no New Year's flavor. So when she went back to school on vacation, Xu Xiwei didn't feel anything.

There are still a few months to go before the college entrance examination, and the students in the third year of high school quickly collected their hearts and grabbed their studies back.

Xu Xiwei doesn't even have time to look at his mobile phone, and he basically doesn't get out of his seat in the classroom every day except for going to the toilet to get water.

Qiu Ying, who is at the same table, can not only draw, but also have good physics. Xu Xiwei wanted to ask, but she couldn't often disturb her studying.

No, I just ran into a big problem about physical electromagnetic fields, and I wrote three intervals, and I have some ideas, but I don't know how to write it.

The last class was mathematics, Qiu Ying, like her, was prone to sleepiness after listening to it for a while, and she was so sleepy that she lay on the table after class.

It's just that what Xin Zhiyu said before still speaks to her heart, and now she is not very idle in math class, but writes math problems, and occasionally listens to Teacher Xu and takes notes.

So she is not sleepy after class, unless she is tired from staying up late and can't sleep in class, and she will lie on the table after class.

Class 6 has more than 50 people, divided into four groups, with two people per table.

After the start of school, according to the original row of the same table, the seats were changed every two weeks, and Xu Xiwei and their table were changed to the first group, and Qiu Ying sat inside, and she was outside.

Xu Xiwei took the question and got out of her seat, and now it is not okay to ask the same table, so she has to go to the office to ask the physics teacher.

As soon as he stepped out of the front door of the classroom, there was a commotion outside the corridor, Xu Xiwei didn't care and walked towards the office.

There are eight classes on each floor of the school building, with four classes on one side. There are two large offices in the corridor that connects them, opposite the office is the playground, and a large banyan tree is planted in the middle.

With the consent of Mr. Lu, Lu Changkong returned to school to prepare for the exam in the last semester. In the past few days of school, he has been in the class to make up for the missing courses, and he has no time to think about other things.

The water in the water bottle was gone, and he suddenly thought of going to the water dispenser opposite to fetch water, and quietly glanced at her by the way.

Shortly after he left the door, a figure suddenly broke into his sight. Xu Xiwei turned into the office halfway and didn't notice the person in front of him.

Lu Changkong stopped in place, only to realize that his heart was beating faster than usual, he forced this feeling and turned back to the classroom.

Entering the office, Xu Xiwei glanced at the seat of the physics teacher in their class - next to the door! The teacher leaned back in her chair with her phone, and with no one around her, she walked over with a smile. "Hello Mr. Mu!"

is different from the bald male teacher of the physics teacher that many people think, the physics teacher in their class, Mu Qing, is a female teacher in her twenties, with a delicate appearance, and usually pays attention to dressing up, and is a pure type.

Seeing a student asking a question, Teacher Mu put down the phone, "Xu Xiwei, what's wrong?" Have any questions? ”

"Teacher Mu, I don't know one of the physics homework assigned last night, can the teacher talk about it?"

"Last night's homework? Oh, I'll explain it in class today, I'll see when," Ms. Mu is very gentle with her students, and she will also understand what is popular on the Internet, and she often mingles with students.

She looked at the class schedule, "The first class in the afternoon is your class's class, and I will teach it in the afternoon." ”

"Mr. Mu, I can't even write, can you tell me about your ideas?" Xu Xiwei was a little embarrassed to put her homework in front of her. Teacher Mu took the homework and looked at it.

Xu Xiwei half leaned on the teacher's backrest, thinking that it was not good for her legs, and stood up again. "Report." There was a report at the door, and Xu Xiwei subconsciously glanced at it.

She stared blankly at the person who had just entered, as if her whole body was frozen.

He wears a dark green puffer jacket with no zipper, revealing a black jacket underneath a pair of cargo pants tucked into white high-top sneakers. There is an extra momentum on the body.

Lu Changkong also saw her, nodded to her, and walked over with the test paper.

"Look, this question..."Teacher Mu took a pen and sketched on the topic, and Xu Xiwei listened to her attentively.

When the class bell rang, the students left the office one after another, Lu Changkong followed behind the classmates, and when he arrived at the door, he found that Xu Xiwei was still not leaving, and Lu Changkong's footsteps changed the direction unexpectedly.

Because the desk was not high, Xu Xiwei tried her best to bend down to look at the teacher's notes, and did not notice the person behind her.

After a year, she became whiter and had some flesh on her face.

She has a wide heart and a fat body, and she is about to take the college entrance examination, but she is still wide-hearted?

"Okay, let's stop here, wait until you come back to me after school, I'll finish talking to you, I'll go back after lunch in the office. You can also listen to it in the afternoon class, and it's actually pretty much the same at this point. Mr. Mu put the pen back in place.

"Thank you, teacher, then I'll go back to class, goodbye, teacher."

"Well, go ahead, goodbye."

Xu Xiwei walked while making up notes. Out of the office, he found Lu Changkong's back. The first class is opposite the sixth class, Lu Changkong turned left, and Xu Xiwei turned right.

During class, Xu Xiwei was still distracted. She put down her pen and leaned back in her chair in a daze, "What's wrong with you?" I didn't take notes, and the Chinese teacher had to check the notes. ”

Today's Chinese class translated ancient texts, "I already searched last night. Xu Xiwei pointed to his test paper, and there was a red around the printed body. Show me. ”

Qiu Ying originally wanted to listen to the class, but when she saw her notes, she was tempted. Xu Xiwei moved the test paper over, afraid that he would be in a daze again, so he took out the physics question just now and did it again.

In the first class, Lu Changkong stood on the podium and put the chalk back in the box. Facing the group of people below, he asked, "Are you done, do you understand?" ”

"Got it."